Post by ❀ℋine 'ea❀ on Jun 24, 2018 21:35:22 GMT -5
“So you’re back there, eh?”
“Yes, I am.”
“What made you want to go back?”
“Honestly? I didn’t want my love for wrestling to wither away. I needed to do more than just watch you. I wanted to wrestle again.”
“You coulda went to Japan like I do. Experience something new and constantly improving. Not there. Anywhere, but there.”
“I know. I had so much hesitation going back there, but I felt like I needed to. You already have a legacy in the wrestling industry, so do you really need to go back. At this point, is there a purpose? The same cannot be said about myself. Granted, I could go to better places. Besides, there was something that needed to be pursued, and once that is done, I’ll go back to winning the title again.”
“Pursue? Like what?”
“A certain someone there.”
“Somebody in that company important enough to go back to.”
“That’s right..”
“Well then, tell me who?”
“Oh, nice try. You will have to watch and see, but until then, I have to take my leave. I’ll talk to you later, hun.”
“Aight. Well, I gotta head out too. I’ll call you tomorrow afternoon.”
“Okay.”
“Aloha au iā ‘oe.”
“Hehe, you’ve been practicing haven’t you? Maybe I’ll return the favor by learning both Spanish and Japanese.”
“Jaja! You better.”
“Aloha au iā ‘oe….Rocky.”
The scene begins with a view of cinder from a tiki torch, lighting up in the night. Cicadas and crickets chirping to the air, while sounds from high tided waves sway in the distance.
The view zooms out for a better view of the outside area. The backyard of a small house in Hawaii. Torches surround the deck in a circle, where a woman be seen in a bikini meditating. Her breath is quietly, and slowly controlled.
“My return here, and wrestling fans did not doubt me for it. I don’t ever expect them to. They’ve known of my work, and have seen full confidence in it. They were my motivation for returning to wrestling. They were my drive. The lighter to the candle. I look forward to have them cheering for me on Primetime.”
“But as expected, everyday is a need for strategy, of course. A moment of preparation for who I will be facing at Primetime. The new women, including the one I will be facing, come with something new to the table. Something modern. Because of this, as well as the numerous physical and mental changes in my own life, they will be a challenge to adjust to. I know that even with me being young, there is a bit of ring dust needing to be cleared. A candle that needs to be lit once again, and overtime the flame will continue to rise.”
“But from the word of the wise, everything and everyone has inspiration. Even with a different take, wrestlers can pull off attacks that I am well familiar with. Maybe I need to dodge quicker, or block harder, but it can still be there. Similitudes and teachings of past talent that I’ve faced.”
“So with that being said, my return will provide a variety of challenges, unexpected techniques, and wildfire in the ring, and everyone is bound to burn, including my opponent. I’m coming to Primetime with a blank canvas, but developing brush strokes every move and coming out with an entirely new painting.”
The camera cuts to a closeup of the woman's face.
“But, there is one that my eyes are set on, but while I have my fun, I’ll let this individual know that I’m coming for them.”
The woman's eyes open...